Portrait - Roberto Cacciapaglia

He suits every taste, mysterious as a TV quiz

He’s a type-written sheet

Transparent as a clear champagne

He is not subjects to moods

And he sparkles like soda drinks

He’s so cool as pure air conditioning in my car

He’s beside me like white long stripes on a two-way road

He’s so mild and refreshing exciting a multiple choice

A glimpse of him, quick sign, delightful portrait

A glimpse of him, outline, delightful portrait

Outline, so fine, instantaneous snapshot

A glimpse of him, a flash, delightful portrait

A glimpse of him, outline, delightful portrait

Receptive as few, antenna sensing deep thoughts

His voice sounds so soft

Like speakers in an airport but he loves paper planes

And his happiness is a straight line

He’s so evenly smooth a glance easily slides on him

His heart is so sweet as a date on an ice cream cone

He’s the square root of lightness

And deepness resulting in joy

A glimpse of him, quick sign, delightful portrait

A glimpse of him, outline, delightful portrait

Outline, so fine, instantaneous snapshot

A glimpse of him, a flash, delightful portrait

A glimpse of him, outline, delightful portrait